Soon the next moment came, Ye Chong's consciousness was immersed in a world, and he started searching in the source lake again.

What made him overjoyed was that there were really more fish in there.

These fish vary in size, but they have a single shape. From a biological structure perspective, they should undoubtedly be classified as single-celled species.

But these don't matter, the important thing is that they can be eaten, although they lack some chewing pleasure, but in the end, they still taste a bit meaty.

In the following time, Ye Chong naturally did not need to be polite to him, he simply sat cross-legged and started to enjoy his meal.

at the same time.

Outside the tent.

In Blackwater City.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed to be a little different from before.

Solemn.

heavy.

Xiao Sha.

Deserted.

Some places that were once noisy and lively, such as eating places, are now deserted.

Even the wandering warriors who are common in the streets and alleys don't know where they are hiding.

winter!

Dongdong!

Winter winter winter!

The footsteps of the patrol troops stationed in Blackwater City were like the drums of death, one after another, continuous.

Ye Chong, who was eating fish, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and the song House of Flying Daggers came to his mind, and then the torn body of Overlord came to mind.

"hehe."
Chapter completed!